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This Feeling

This feeling i have makes me weak.  Strips me of my clarity, brings a certain storm This feeling I have, this feeling i have confuses me  Can I, should I. Maybe I can, maybe I can't This feeling I have stops me, heaves me into stillness  What am I doing... Who is this me.... This feeling I have teaches me that I am unstoppable, a force from within,  i am everything all at once I have this feeling.

Dreams

And I'm this dream I am happy My heart is full,  my soul is calm While the whole storm is brewing, my sky stayed blue This dream captives, serves me so well as I stand on high And only when I awake this dream fades into reality  Dream of the small in order to dream big

Journey

Some times a place of hurt can bring you to a place of peace.  Sometimes an empty void can be replaced with fullness. We never know where our journey is going to lead us,  but there's always a lesson to be learned.  Our journeys are not defined by the bad things we go through, but the good that comes out of it in the end.  So when you're hurt remember it's temporary  When you're broke remember, it's temporary  Your journey will always bring you back to your happiness.  It will always provide what you need, when you need it. 

Just to Please you

Everything i did was just too please you You wanted encouragement, I provided You wanted positivity,  I provided I cheer from a fear I cheer so near,  always doing my best to please you When you were down,  I lifted you up When you were away,  I did my best to please you..... Where were you when I needed pleasing

Emotions

How is it i still feel you near me How is it I still know you love me I know you weep I know you hurt The bond was just too strong Your pride controls you Your emotions you suppress You go about your day like we're not bonded You yourself have said we are beyond this earth Why can't you just be true to yourself and just be who you are meant to be, mine

Lost

I've created this person i no longer know.  I've been pulled this way to belive this, pulled that way to believe that and lost myself.  I once cared none, now I care to much, being pulled, getting lost.  I stop, I regroup, start anew, be me, then I get pulled,  I get lost.  Why is it so hard to just be.  Why do I mimic, why do I duplicate, why do I lose me